Yeah Boss life status (Boss), they know that I'm havin' (Yeah) Way before this music shit, I was already platinum (Facts) Feelin' like I'm lookin' (Uh), too fly for a caption I walk in and make a movie on 'em, lights, camera, and action, man, let's go (Man) How I'm comin', you can see me from a mile away I can put you on, game for sale, how much you tryna pay? We gon' spend it, then gon' run it back real fast like ándale Watch got diamonds dancin', still she know I ain't got no time to play Boss life, I can show you how to live life right Built this shit brick by brick, ain't nothin' overnight You can try to move fast or you can try to move right Good business, move with your morals, stay paid for life Take my advice, grow your tree from a seed If you got consistency, man, it's all you really need Gotta keep gettin' better 'til you get your shit together It take time and patience if you want it to last forever Stay focused on your cheddar, let the fame come later Gotta bet on yourself if you tryna have paper Ain't gotta sign major, you can still shine major If you don't own yourself, then they played you, damn Boss life status (Boss), they know that I'm havin' (Yeah) Way before this music shit, I was already platinum (Facts) Feelin' like I'm lookin' (Uh), too fly for a caption I walk in and make a movie on 'em, lights, camera, and action, man, let's go (Man) How I'm comin', you can see me from a mile away I can put you on, game for sale, how much you tryna pay? We gon' spend it, then gon' run it back real fast like ándale Watch got diamonds dancin', still she know I ain't got no time to play Stack it and go get some more, I'm hustlin', loadin' the safe Jewelry on like I'm the weatherman, ice out the Rollie and flooded the face (Mm) She wanna ride with her hair in the wind, I'm a legend on 288 (Ayy) I never chase 'em, but if it's some money involved, baby, I'm on the way (Yeah, look) Get the bag strong, then put the members of your cast on Then reinvest and go and double up, where your gameplan? Where your backbone? When the storm come, where the real ones who gon' still be ridin' if the stash gone? Take your time on the grind, bro, you know them sprintin' niggas never last long I'm the last don, Pro ain't never made a bad song Independent, self-made nigga, treat the studio just like a trap phone Never livin' off the past, though, 'cause they don't give a fuck 'bout what you had, homes Back to back with the trophy racks, we keep winnin' shit just to add on Carry on Yo, man It's H-Town shit Self-made shit Already platinum like my nigga Thugga first album Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?